The Wolf Brothers || Adventure/Romance RP || CLOSED

[ThunderStarStorm]

{{Aye aye! I should probably add that to the front. ^^

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{{ Lawlz, okeh dokeh :3

[CaptainHiccup]

clara katie kendricks

name?
"Erm... Hi." Name's Clara Katie Kendricks, creative isn't it? No idea what any of it means, if it means anything, truth is? I don't quite care. I honestly don't know at this point if that is even my real name, especially seeing as I don't even know if I ever met my real parents, seeing as most all of the "parents" I had were complete fakes...

age?
"Seventeen... Ish..." I should be at least seventeen, maybe older by a few months, I dunno really. Oh well, if people think I'm twenty-one or older, suits me, besides, alcohol isn't too bad. >;]

gender?
"I'm a..." Take a wild guess. Yes, I'm a girl, female, a human with two x chromosomes, chick, you get the picture! Jeez! Feels like I'm talking to averagely-educated hu- Oh, wait...

stats?
"I'm uh, new here." That's right, I'm the new kid, so what? If anything, better for me, because that means you don't have anything on me and can't classify me like a butterfly collector does after he mounts his newest piece. I'll be who I want, so even if you manage to pin down correctly as far as what you think I am, you'll never truly know the full story.

appearances aren't everything...
"..." I hate sounding like I'm bragging or am a serious narcissist, but... I'm kinda good looking, alright?! If you could actually see me, that is...

Clara hates to admit it, but she is quite a sight for sore eyes. She's tall, around five feet and eight inches, and thin, weighing only around one hundred thirty-two pounds, but her thin build is due to her activeness and overall really good diet. She has a decent amount of muscle and can bench one hundred-thirty pounds easily, on days where she is really trying or is blowing off steam, she can usually get in another fifty pounds or more, though she is extremely sore and worn out afterwards. She's a decent sprinter, though is more of a long-distance runner. She has natural blonde hair, leaning more towards dirty blonde, especially if she hasn't been in the sun for a while. Her eyes are an intense blue color, her lips a rosy pink, a medium-small nose that just barely flicks up, but unless looking very closely you wouldn't really notice it. She has a small face and a smooth jawline that curves up smoothly, unlike many girls with near-square jawlines and a small round chin.

It's too bad though, because she never allows that to show, wearing concealing clothes and outrageous glasses.. You'd have to look really closely to see it, which to that, most high-schoolers would say, "ain't nobody got time for that!"

a bit of what i'm like
"Just a simple girl really..." Honey, you know absolutely nothing about me. You see me as the quiet girl who is on a need-to-know basis about the world around her and slightly about herself, though she never opens up enough to really see that part of her, only asking necessary questions and paying attention in class and what-not. That and the newbie who only ever asks questions outside of her need-to-know basis that are solely about the Wolf Brothers. If that's it? Then good, short, for the most part, and revealing absolutely nothing about me.

On the outside, she's the quiet newbie who can't seem to fit in, doesn't even attempt to fit in, more so her actions push her further into newbie-nerddom, and probably never will fit in. She has a secret side of her that takes all of her willpower to hold in, the side that's snappy, sarcastic, secretive, still on the need-to-know basis, but that's concerning only her own personal life, not the world around her, and slightly spontaneous and sassy. Everything else about her? Too bad, you may never get to find out. >;]

everyone has secerts...
"There's really not much to me." Grew up in a small town, visited the city every now and then, simple and easy life. Concerning anything else: History is what it is. History. Now, drop it.

Clara is very confidential. No one knows her past, not even she knows all of it in detail. What she does know is something that would blow anyone's mind if they were to hear, which they never will according to her. She has a secret- scratch that, secrets, that are debatable on it being better for them to stay as they are, secrets that no one knows anything about, or to dawn light on the truth and let all be revealed to all.

(✓) likes & dislikes (X)
✓ School is a bit of a drab, but it's my only escape... Besides alcohol and drugs.
X Needles are definitely a no go, neither are things, such as wires, attached to my body that shouldn't normally.
✓ Shades, love almost all kinds of sunglasses.
✓ The night life.
X Pricks that can't take a hint and won't get the hell out of my space.
✓ Complete and utter control... Over my own life.

quirks?
• Always avoids conversations about herself and always directing it back to the person.
• Always wears clothes that completely cover her, the only skin she shows is hands, then the base of the neck and up.
• Always wears these glasses with really thick lenses and frames. x
• Avoids people when she can, sometimes jumps into conversations concerning the Wolf Brothers.

other little tid bits
I walk wherever I need to go usually, every now and then I rent a taxi, but I never take the bus. Too many people, crowded in a much too small area, which as I've experienced, leads to problems for a low-key person like me. I also enjoy going out in the rain, especially when it is pouring and total chaos with extreme lightning and winds. I also have a secret night life...

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[ Here be your newbie everyone! ;] ]

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{{ Awesome, just one last space ^_^

[ThunderStarStorm]

{{Not even that. ^u^ We're waiting for DarlingLady to post her form on the thread, and then we can start. :3

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{{ YAY!

[darling lady]

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мy вaѕιc ι n ғ o r м a т ι o n
naмe :: This is the lovely Alyce Bell, the bright, cheerful, unforgettable Bell
nιcκ naмe : : None yet, oh, but she really does not mind if you call her by some invented name.
gendeя ::As she is in the possesion of lady-bits, she is a female
вιятнday ::June 21rst- Just about to turn 17 and is quite excited about it~

on тнe o υ т ѕ ι d e
нeιgнт :: Oh she is so darned short, in her opinion, but she is about 5'4 and a half. But that half is very important!
нαιя :: Oh it is such cumbersome hair, those golden-blond locks seem to always fall out of any bun or style she makes. When it is down, it falls in slightly wavy strands all the way to her shoulder blades.
єуєѕ :: Alyce, unlike Wonderland's Alice, possesses green eyes. And what a green they are- bright as emeralds, yet more natural, like a leaf. Small tinges of hazel and brown spots are spread throughout those colourful irises like diamonds. They always seem happy, hiding a hidden smile.
σтнєя:: Alyce hasn't been very adventurous with her body, not a single tattoo adorns her skin, and the only piercings she possesses are those typical two holes: one in each ear. Although she has dreamed of getting a special tattoo, she can never muster the courage to have that needle against her skin.

on тнe ι n ѕ ι d e
ρєяѕσηαℓιту :: Oh Alyce is quite the girl, like a splash of sunshine in your day her contagious smile seems to brighten up almost anyone's mood. She is a girl who laughs a lot, and enjoys doing so with her friends. Once you've befriended her, if you are wise enough to do so, you'll find she’s a fierce friend.

She’s a loyal, honest and trustworthy person as well as extremely intelligent. Luckily for her, she often uses her common sense, though if faced with a challenge that threatens one of her loved ones’ lives, she may make rash decisions and rush in to save them. She’s also bull headed and stubborn because once she sets her mind on something she doesn't stop until it is done, even if that may lead her into a fight. (But she does ever so hate fighting!) She is committed to my heart, so she is often described as caring, kind, generous and loving. She’ll always be there for those she loves and is one who will only use violence as a last resort. She does tend to trust too easily, trying to see everyone's bright side.

She’s not a leader or a follower, but in dire situations, she does tend to let another lead, though she is not afraid to put up her ideas and take over if they aren’t competent. She is quite an eccentric, fun and daring girl, and many will call her crazy, but she prefers the term unique, as she likes to explore the most far-fetched ideas. She is quite a curious person, and loves exploring and learning new things.

Talking to strangers is no problem for her, and she'll always dedicate her time to helping even a stranger. Friends and people make her happy, but she is afraid to shatter their happiness and sometimes will not tell them the truth to preserve it. She doesn't usually try to flirt, but sometimes it just happens without her even knowing it, making people say she is naïve in the ways of love.

She doesn’t like it when people cry, but comforting someone isn’t always her specialty. Despite her comforting, almost motherly figure she really is at quite a loss for words when someone cries. Still, she will always try her best.

ℓιкєѕ ::
» Photography.
» Journalism.
» The Wolf Brothers.
∂ιѕℓιкєѕ ::
» Mushrooms.
» Those whom insult the Wolf Brothers (of course, Alice simply must make an exception for her dearest friend KJ.
» Needles.
ƒєαяѕ :: Thunderstorms.

мy oтнer ι n ғ o r м a т ι o n
яσмαηтι¢ ιηтєяєѕт / ℓσνєя :: Oh, Alice doesn't like anyone at her school. She's straight as a ruler, but there is no one at the school who has caught her attention yet. She is much too busy with her journalism anyways.
Нιѕтσяу :: Alyce would say she has a fairly good and happy life, as she is blessed with a wonderful little sister and still has her mother. The happy part really isn't all that true when it comes to her family, although she wouldn't say anything. Her father died when she was seven years old- her sister was just born- and her mother fell into a spiral of despair, turning to the bottle for consolation. Her mother has been a drunkard and a smoker ever since, and most nights comes home at three in the morning, making a fuss and a racket. Alyce calmly cares forher drunken mother, before reassuring her sister and sending them both back to bed. She is the only thing keeping them stable, and despite this burden Alyce always seems to smile. She has never told anyone of this life at home, and only her best friend has ever been toher house, for it is often very messy and lacks food until Alyce can get the money to buy some- for her mother's money only turns to whiskey and booze. Alyce works a part-time job at a local restaurant after school and on weekends to keep the funds flowing. Still, she always looks on the bright-side and keeps going.

Two years ago, when Alyce was walking to the store to spend her check on food, there was a commotion. A man suddenly ran from the bank she was passing, and was obviously under pursuit. Stunned, the man grabbed her, placing a gun to her head as to deter anyone from following him. He managed to drag her down an alleyway, when suddenly three figures came to the rescue. After a fight, they somehow managed to get her away. Ever since that fateful day, Alyce has been enchanted by superheroes, especially the Wolf Brothers whom saved her.

At school, Alyce is a fairly smart student, but her marks average around crap because she spends her free time with a camera in one hand and a pen in the other. She enjoys photography and journalism, and not only writes, but takes pictures for the school newspaper as well. The only problem is that she tends to write articles about the Wolf Brothers, which are usually denied.

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{{ Once again, I must say YAY!! ^3^

[ThunderStarStorm]

{{You guys can post beginning posts now if you'd like, as there are some people offline at the moment. It's currently ten minutes before school starts for the day, but go crazy~! :3

Ａsher Ｇrey Ｊohnson ;;

{You know you're happy when you don't want to go to sleep becuase reality is finally better than your dreams.}

"Up!" Asher's voice echoed through the relatively small house, and the teenager teleported from the kitchen to the front of his brother's door, hammering away at it with no sense of deorum before vanishing again and reappearing in front of Kaia's door, giving her the same treatment. "Otherwise you two can figure out your own ways to get to school, 'cause you're already going to be late!" The caucasian teen gave a dark chuckle at his sibling's rude wake-up call; while he generally wasn't up all that early in the morning, a late night patrol had left him unable to finish off a science assignment due in the next day, so Asher had gotten up early to complete it. As such, his brother and sister now had to suffer through his evil ability to threaten them with teleporting their blankets to the Lake and then bringing them back sopping wet.

Teleporting back to the kitchen, the superhero gave a languid, almost cat-like stretch, his shirt riding up to expose his scarred midriff as he bathed in the warm Arazonian sunlight that streamed in through the windows and illuminated the benches and table with a golden glow. Thanking whatever diety up there that school was almost over for the year, and that he'd long since learned to cope with a minimal amount of sleep, Asher ran a hand through his hair, combing it back from his fringe and shaking out the last dregs of tired exhaustion and muscle stiffness that clung to him after the hard night the Wolf Brothers had just pulled. Relaxing into his chair and grabbing his bowl of ceral, Asher munched distractedly, flipping through his completed assignment and waiting for his siblings to get their lazy butts out of bed. Hopefully they'd awaken before five minutes were up, otherwise he might have to take - a very evil looking grin spread across Asher's face at the though thought, and he had to fight to hold back an equally horrible sounding chuckle drastic measures. Like the teleporting removal of their blankets, or the sudden loss of all toast in the house, except for the stuff Asher liked - which just so happened to be extremely lemon-coated and seed-filled.

Spotting the clock from the corner of his eye, Asher jumped to his feet and let out a violent swear, the last dregs of milk from his bowl sloping over the sides and almost splashing onto the floor, as he quickly rushed around the kitchen. Chucking his bowl haphazardly in the sink, and sighing in relief as it didn't break, the teleporter hopped on one foot, trying to go upstairs and get his shoe on at the same time before remembering his powers and quickly vanishing from his spot to appear on the landing again, but lose his balance thanks to his shoe and accidently tumble onto Joshua's door, hitting his head quite effectively and letting out another barrage of swears. "Oi! School starts in ten minutes and unless you're ready in five I'm not teleporting you with me and you can be late!" Squirming into his shoe, Asher quickly vanished to the bathroom, combing back his hair to insure that he looked resonably presentable and running to his room to grab his bag.

{{Sorry for the extremely long post. U_U;; I just had this...creative boom?

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The dim sunlight which leaked in through the old blinds shown down on the brunette's face, successfully yet begrudgingly waking her up from the light slumber she'd been in for the last couple of hours. With a small sigh, one chocolate brown eye opened to gaze around the small room before closing again. She really couldn't be bothered getting up for school, though she knew she had to to meet up with the other two she hung out with; the other two with major secrets like the one she held herself. It wasn't the everyday secret either; nope, it had to do with the awesome ability to do things that no one else could do.

With an inaudible groan emitting from her mouth, Kaia pushed herself up into a sitting position, a pout crossing her lips at the loss of warmth from the blankets that used to cover everything up to her chin. Raising her arms above her head in a large stretch, a yawn resounded through the bedroom and she didn't even bother hiding it, especially since she was the only one who called the comfortable house home. The brunette eventually stood up off of the mattress to trudge towards the bathroom which was even colder, much to her obvious chagrin. Seeing as she was too tired to move her arms, she casually used her mind to pick up the brush that was resting on the low bench near the sink. The brush hovered in the air as if an invisible hand was holding it, though nothing was there but the power of the mind.

Looking into the mirror at her somewhat dishevelled appearance, Kaia's pout came back and without looking, moved the brush to swipe through her hair to at least smoothen it out or whatever, hands-free. When she thought it was enough, she suppressed a yawn and turned away from the mirror to walk back through the door and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After putting on an open, black cardigan over a simple grey shirt, she slipped into skinny jeans and her black converse. It wasn't what a lot of the girls her age wore, but she wasn't like most other people so it made sense, in her opinion. She didn't wear any makeup, so she didn't worry about that and headed for the front door.

Using telekinesis to lift her bag up into the air, Kaia quickly looked through the contents to make sure everything that was needed for the day was in their. School books and equipment, lunch money and some home-made brownies for the crew and of course, her superhero outfit, if it could be called that. Delicately brushing a hand over the black and red fabrics, a small smile crossed the brunette's face and she zipped the bag up using her hand, though the backpack was still just hanging in midair. Humming in satisfaction after everything was done for the morning, she turned on her heel and walked through the front door, only stopping to lock it before pocketing the keys and heading to the school.